But with just one move, they were beaten to death by Mo Huasong, which was terrifying.

Mo Huasong sneered: "You don't have to worry about what kind of martial arts I am, you just need to know that today is your day of death."

"Humph, boy, do you think that having a little ability means you are powerful? I don't think you have ever seen an innate martial arts master. Today, I will let you see it." After saying that, the elder immediately used his inner strength.

"Huh." A powerful wind blade came out from the elder, blowing up the wind and sand, like a Category 12 typhoon, making the warriors next to him unsteady and retreating back.

"The elder's martial arts are really amazing. I think he will soon be promoted to Xiantian Entry."

"That's right. Now that the leader and the others are away, the elders are in charge of our sect." The other warriors nodded.

When the elder heard the praise from his men, he nodded proudly. "Boy, are you scared? If you are, kneel down and beg me for mercy immediately."

"Idiot." Mo Huasong glanced at the elder, and then took action again.

When the elder saw that Mo Huasong was about to take action, he immediately used all his internal strength to prepare to attack Mo Huasong.

But Mo Huasong took action too quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the shadow of his palm was in front of the elder.

"Ah." The elder found that the internal force he had exerted was broken by the shadow of his palm, and his face changed completely with fear.

But the elder just shouted, and the shadow of his palm hit him to the ground, leaving another pool of flesh and blood.

"The elder couldn't stand that man's move?" Mukong sent people who couldn't believe their eyes.

How is this possible? The elder has innate martial arts.

"Oh, if only the master and the others were here, they would definitely be able to kill this man." Those warriors cried out sadly.

Mo Huasong sneered and said: "Huh, don't be delusional. Kong Daozi and the others were all killed by me."

"What? You, you are the person sent here by the Mo family?" These warriors understood.

Kong Daozi led people to kill Mo Huasong and the others. Now that Kong Daozi and the others were killed, it must have been this person, and they came to take revenge.

"Let's run away quickly." The warriors were frightened and fled in all directions.

Mo Huasong shook his head and said: "You can't escape. I want to let you know that Zhanhai City is my territory, Mo Batian. Anyone who dares to cause trouble there will be killed by me."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Huasong used the little black knife and the sword spirit.

Under the control of Mo Huasong, the black and white light shot out in both directions.

"Ah ah ah." The warriors fell to the ground one after another.

In just a short time, the little black knife and the sword spirit killed more than two hundred people.

"Oh my God, this man is a devil." Only then did those Mukong sects realize how powerful Mo Huasong was.

If there is any regret medicine, they will definitely advise the leader not to mess with this person named Mo Batian.

Some warriors had already fled outside the sect. Just when they thought they were safe, Mo Huasong inside suddenly shouted "Yin Yang Kill".

Then the air around him felt like it was being choked, making it difficult to breathe.

Then those warriors who ran outside felt as if their bodies were being cut off by something, disappearing little by little, until in the end there was nothing left.

"Master, everyone present is dead." The sword spirit flew back into Mo Huasong's body.

Mo Huasong's strength has become stronger. When he performed this "Yin Yang Kill", his face just turned pale, which was not a big deal at all.

Mo Huasong shouted to the inside: "Come out, everyone. I won't kill innocent people. If you are old or young, it will only ruin your martial arts."

"Young man, let's forget it." An old voice came from inside. "You have already killed many of us."

Although his voice was old, it exuded a powerful aura.

Mo Huasong sneered and said: "Let's forget it like this? Why didn't Kong Daozi think of this when he took people to our Mojiazhuang Courtyard to kill people? Those who kill will always be killed."

"Do you want to destroy our Mukong sect?" the old voice said: "Now that all the masters of our Mukong sect have been killed by you, leaving only a little fire, let's forget about it."

Mo Huasong shook his head and said, "No."

"Do you think I'm easy to bully?" The old voice was angry. "Now that we are here, come and kill us if you have the ability? I'm warning you, my strength is much higher than Sora Daozi, and I am his great-uncle.

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Mo Huasong mocked: "Okay, old man, if you have the ability, the people who came out to save you early in the morning just now are still hiding in there and not coming out?"

Mo Huasong is not a fool. He doesn't know that the old master inside has a reason and doesn't dare to come out.

Either the other party's life span is running out and they dare not move much, or they are trapped inside and cannot get out.

"Even if I huddle inside, you can't do anything to us." The old master's voice became sharp: "Little bastard, I remember your name Mo Batian, I remember Mojiazhuang Courtyard in Zhanhai City. Wait for me

If these Mukong sect children are raised, they will kill you all in the future."

"So what if you have some strength? We will assassinate you slowly in the dark. You will definitely be finished, hahaha." The old master laughed wildly.

Mo Huasong originally thought of just abolishing the martial arts of those children, but now listening to what the other party said, he would not be lenient.

There is no mercy in front of the Immortal Lord.

In their eyes, human life is like an ant.

Mo Huasong walked inside: "Well, I want to see what you are capable of."

"Master, be careful there is a scam inside." Sword Spirit reminded Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong smiled and said, "So what if it's a fraud? What else can he do to me?"

The sound was on the right, and Mo Huasong flew to the right.

Of course, Mo Huasong was not careless. He held a small black knife in his hand. When he saw any clues in front of him, he slashed with the knife and destroyed those things directly.

"Hahaha, it seems you are still scared and don't dare to come over and fight me directly." The old master seemed to have been watching Mo Huasong's every move.

Whenever Mo Huasong made any move, he would laugh at it.

Mo Huasong smiled and said: "Old immortal, do you think you can be safe by hiding in there? Do you think you can hide it from me by doing some tricks in there?"

"I have an ambush here and some tricks, so what can you do?" the old master said disapprovingly. "If you can't kill us today and let us escape, you will never have peace in the future.

day."

The old master repeatedly threatened Mo Huasong, which angered him.

Mo Huasong was most afraid of the safety of his mother and others. In order to save his mother, he, as an immortal, knelt down to the ant-like Li Haiqing.

Although Li Haiqing was later killed by him, it was a shame for him.

Therefore, Mo Huasong will no longer leave danger behind. All those who want to kill his mother will die and will not survive tomorrow.
Chapter completed!